It was love

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​It was love

Crumbling deep inside the bed

Craving for her love,

holding pillow wasn’t a bad idea

That felt like holding her soul,

Wiping those tears…..

It was love

Reading her old messages ’repeatedly’,

Listening to her fav. Song

Thinking abt those beautiful times of togetherness♥

Realising halfway that life doesn’t have reverse button

It was love

Dreaming abt those dreams

To come true which were meant to b dream forever .

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